Maryanne_sa
01-27-2010, 02:40 PM
It has now been nearly two months since my wife left me and I have made major strides in my life.
I am now living most of my non work life as the women I was meant to be. I do all my shopping as Maryanne. I travel on public transport as Maryanne, I have even been to my local pub as Maryanne 5 times, and I seem to fit in fine, which I love. I love been called Maam.
I have seen my doctor and am waiting for an appointment to a Gender Clinic.
But, what is missing in my life is a good women friend who knows about me and I can chat to. I have made good friends with a women at work, and we often go to the pub together after work on a Friday, but she does not know about Maryanne. She tells me all her problems of trying to find the right man, and we get on extremely well. First question. Should I tell her? She is also our HR lady, and will be the one I tell when I start to go to work as Maryanne.
On the other hand,my next door neighbour who is widowed, has seen me sitting in my lounge dressed on many occasions and always smiles at me. In fact she came to my door once and asked me if we ( meaning my wife and I) had left and was I the sister. I was so taken aback, that I said yes. She said if I ever need anything just to ask. Everytime she walks past my flat and sees me, I get a big smile. She is much nearer my age that the young lady from work mentioned earlier, who I'm sure if she had a boyfriend would not be going to a pub with me on a Friday night.
So, I am seriously thinking of asking my next door neighbour in for tea and telling her everything. I just feel I have to move on.
For those of you who have been down this road, what do you think? Also, there is the question of friends. They all know about the seperation, but not about the reason. Also, when should I tell my brother, now, or wait until it cannot be hidden any longer. We are close and I don't know how he is going to take it.
Apart from all this, I can't say how happy I am. I am ashamed to say, that although I still love my wife, I am happier since she took the decision to leave.
I hope this isn't too long a post,
Maryanne
I am now living most of my non work life as the women I was meant to be. I do all my shopping as Maryanne. I travel on public transport as Maryanne, I have even been to my local pub as Maryanne 5 times, and I seem to fit in fine, which I love. I love been called Maam.
I have seen my doctor and am waiting for an appointment to a Gender Clinic.
But, what is missing in my life is a good women friend who knows about me and I can chat to. I have made good friends with a women at work, and we often go to the pub together after work on a Friday, but she does not know about Maryanne. She tells me all her problems of trying to find the right man, and we get on extremely well. First question. Should I tell her? She is also our HR lady, and will be the one I tell when I start to go to work as Maryanne.
On the other hand,my next door neighbour who is widowed, has seen me sitting in my lounge dressed on many occasions and always smiles at me. In fact she came to my door once and asked me if we ( meaning my wife and I) had left and was I the sister. I was so taken aback, that I said yes. She said if I ever need anything just to ask. Everytime she walks past my flat and sees me, I get a big smile. She is much nearer my age that the young lady from work mentioned earlier, who I'm sure if she had a boyfriend would not be going to a pub with me on a Friday night.
So, I am seriously thinking of asking my next door neighbour in for tea and telling her everything. I just feel I have to move on.
For those of you who have been down this road, what do you think? Also, there is the question of friends. They all know about the seperation, but not about the reason. Also, when should I tell my brother, now, or wait until it cannot be hidden any longer. We are close and I don't know how he is going to take it.
Apart from all this, I can't say how happy I am. I am ashamed to say, that although I still love my wife, I am happier since she took the decision to leave.
I hope this isn't too long a post,
Maryanne